Shuttered Window

• As you stopped by the light, behind the main doors..
• Where the shadows became real, the madness the sarcastic laughter, 
• Pealing through the hall eerily; Through the corridors of all time, 
• History is such the ancientness of the place sends shivers down my spine..
• As I see you walk by inside. I arriving in this strange city where I lost myself within myself..
• Like an invertebrate in a shell protecting myself..In me I have the legacy of the rain, 
• My cloths soaked through, the droplets on my eye lids like dew.. 
• The milky sun trying to get through, seeing what's going on down bellow, 
• Like a diamond high up high peeping through those gossamer clouds looking down at us..
• Behind my window I look and smile at you, as you commanded the rain, for me..
• But I'd rather see the light, where once you stood wishing for the rain, to come in.. 
• But my lovely the rain diffuses my light and without light I can not live, 
• I'd much rather have the sun that's hiding behind those clouds, trying me..
• My eyes need the light so my soul can breathe, 
• Brightness like dancing in the street holding hands as we skip in a dream;. 
• That boat at anchor and the sailor that sleeps, staying in the tavern drinking too much whisky ! 
• That day, A storm was blowing amazingly all the colours of the rainbow 
• But the reds just like, when I kissed your lips, 
• The drops like dew as it settles on you, I kissing your lips..
• In the evenings of my moods hidden carefully , all evening sitting there;
• You just looking at me.. Waiting you saw me pass by the old palace gates,
• Thinking that maybe that's where we should meet. the things we have not, and the little that we have ..
• It matters not that we have not, material possessions..
• But love in our hearts, at times intermingled with pain.. 
• I forget not, not ever anything, But as I look at you seeing you; 
• My eyes like water falls cascading in the sunlight, but then comes the darkness , 
• It matters not the glittering sun light. As I walk through my garden, banana plants just bellow, 
• There's nothing like reaching out and plucking that banana ripe, like gold hiding behind those wide leafs.. 
• Many a time did just so.. And you walking towards me slowly ever so slowly, then standing by close me.. 
• I looking at you lifting my hand caressing you, to touch the contours of your face my lovely..
• Such a long time that you smiled, you looking at me uttering your poetry just written by you for me..
• And you my darling your mine. and in my heart always will be Your the best thing that's happened to me.. 
• As we go on living forget not anything, as I reach to touch cry for.. you are my world. 
• In between the light of my window pane, the glass the light 
• As we stand behind those green shutters of my window !!